Report!The sweet and sweet wife is chasing her husband again

Chapter 197 Goodbye Fu Siting ([-])
With He Slowly insisting again and again, even if he wanted to stop it, he had no choice but to watch the woman step into the door of his house.

Fu Siyan didn't know what to say about this woman, so he shook his head helplessly, and could only think of a solution later.

He pursed his lips, looked at the person who walked in under Mike's care, and could only whisper to the bodyguard next to him.

"Show me that woman. She must have an impure purpose. Don't let her take her away then."

Bodyguards also know the seriousness of the matter.

"Sir, don't worry, we will definitely keep an eye on this woman."

After ordering the bodyguards, Fu Siyan walked in and sat on the sofa opposite them.

"Since Miss Meng has come in, please be quiet and leave as soon as you have rested."

Meng He opened his mouth, still looking so aggrieved.

"I never thought about being your enemy again. Can Mr. Fu stop talking to me in such an attitude."

He slowly also helped Meng He speak at this time.

"Can't you tell Miss Meng well? All right, Miss Meng, don't worry, with me here, he will never do anything to you. "

"Okay, Miss He, you are really kind-hearted. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Mr. Fu wouldn't let me in today."

"It's okay, just looking at you like this, I think of my own child. If only my daughter was still there, I don't know how my daughter is doing now."

Meng He raised his eyebrows, Fu Siting was still not cruel enough, otherwise he wouldn't have kept He Slowly and Fu Siyan's daughter to this day.

But Meng He remained calm: "Miss He, don't worry, I believe your daughter will be fine, and you should be able to see her soon."

If it wasn't because his goal hadn't been achieved, Meng He wouldn't have comforted his love rival.

He smiled slowly, and now he was even less wary of Meng He.

"Lend your auspicious words."

Meng He felt that the time was almost up. If she continued to delay, her plan would not be implemented. She looked around and suddenly made a request.

"I think this seems to be Mr. Fu's private villa. There should be a room for the child, right?"

He slowly glanced at the stairs. She hadn't been here much, so she didn't know how to answer, so she could only look at the man.

And the man remained calm: "My daughter must have her own room. Why didn't his father even prepare a room for the birth of the child in Ms. Meng's womb?"

Even if Fu Siyan had already started to investigate the truth, he would vent his anger first today.

Mike's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect this man to hold grudges like this, but he didn't plan to hold back.

"I definitely prepared it for my child, but I was sure that the room I prepared for my daughter must be better than yours."

"Really? Having said that, I'm suddenly curious about what the room Mr. Fu prepared for your daughter looks like."

She already understood the meaning of what she said, but Fu Siyan didn't seem to understand.

"Since Ms. Meng is curious, my bodyguard has a photo of the room here. I can show it to you, so that it can be used as a reference for your family."

Hearing this, both Meng He and Mike looked a little embarrassed.

But He slowly saw something was wrong, and took the initiative to smooth things over.

"Really? Then I want to see what it looks like."

It has to be said that Fu Siyan's partiality was a bit obvious. When he heard He slowly say such words, his first reaction was different from theirs.

"If you want to see it, I'll have someone take you up to see it right away. All the layouts inside are carefully designed and selected by me. My daughter will definitely like it."

He didn't miss the light in Fu Siyan's eyes, He Slowly didn't know what to tell him all of a sudden.

He could only turn his head to one side, and a kind smile gradually appeared on He's face.

"It seems that you are so sure, then it should be, I won't go up and watch."

However, Mike caught He Ranman's words and began to refute Fu Siyan: "It seems that Slowly has no desire to see your design at all, otherwise why would you reject your words directly?"

Gritting his teeth, Fu Siyan snorted coldly.

Meng He suddenly said: "Miss He, how about I go up with you to see it? I am a little curious about what kind of room Mr. Fu can design, so that it can be used as a reference for my daughter's future room."

He slowly pursed her lips, and when her eyes met the hope in Shang Menghe's eyes, she finally agreed.

It's just because that kind of gaze is very similar to the gaze I used to have, as if I was discussing parenting experience with others as a mother.

The past came to mind, and complexities appeared in He Slowly's eyes: "Then Miss Meng, come with me, I suddenly want to see it too."

Fu Siyan frowned. He didn't understand why He slowly agreed to Meng He's request. Didn't she know that Meng He had other plans in mind?
But at this time, even if he said something, he had no choice but to follow Fu Siyan.

Strange to say, Meng He really just walked around with Ke's mother, and then went to see the baby's room, and did nothing else.

He looked at the figure that was getting further and further away, and suddenly doubted his own judgment. Could it be that he was really too sensitive?In fact, does that person have any other ideas?

Just when Fu Siyan was hesitating, He slowly walked out from behind him.

"I want to meet Lin Wanyi's father and see if I can get my daughter back."

It turns out that the little girl has never forgotten her purpose of coming here.

He nodded slightly: "I'll take you there now, but you must pay attention to your emotions, I don't want you to be provoked by him then."

"Don't worry, now I am no longer the kind of person who can be provoked by just a few words."

With the words of the little woman, the man felt more at ease, and walked into the basement with her.

As soon as I got to the basement, I heard bursts of wailing and roaring from inside.

Although I have only met Lin Wanyi's father a few times, every time he does something, he will remember it deeply, and this time he has touched his bottom line.

Walking in front of Father Lin, He Slowly almost couldn't hold back his emotions and started arguing with the person in front of him.

She took a deep breath. It seemed that Father Lin hadn't had a good time here these days. His face was covered with bruises, and he had been tortured by bodyguards too.

But this can't solve the hatred in my heart.

(End of this chapter)